Genius Fortune-teller/C245 Those Who Kill will Always be Killed
+ Add to Library
Genius Fortune-teller/C245 Those Who Kill will Always be Killed
+ Add to Library

C245 Those Who Kill will Always be Killed

"Priest, who sent you here?"

After Constantine shouted, a melodious sound came from the Colosseum. It was ethereal to the extreme, and it was impossible to tell where it came from. Constantine took out his gun and began to wander around, trying to locate Lin Bai.

However, before he could locate his target, a young man in black clothing pounced on him from behind. He grabbed his gun and seized it. He fell to the ground and lunged at Constantine, his bloody mouth wide open, as if he wanted to bite a hole in his throat.

How could Constantine be in the mood to find Lin Bai? He swung his fist at the young man's head, but as soon as his fist reached out, a young man in black grabbed his thigh. The strength behind his fist was greatly reduced.

Constantine's heart was filled with panic as he saw the bloody mouth getting closer to his throat. He kicked the man with the leg, but no matter how hard he kicked, he couldn't move a muscle.

He died, but in the end, he died at the hands of his own men! A wry smile appeared on Constantine's face. He closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for death to come.

However, after a long while, he did not feel the slightest bit of pain from being bitten. Constantine suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. He saw a pair of cold eyes in front of him, and fear filled his entire body. White perspiration trickled down his back. He really did not expect that the young man he was so anxious to kill would appear in front of him right now!

His face was covered in blood. Although he didn't have any weapon in his hand, he was like a demon god from hell, causing people's hearts to palpitate.

"I want a spectator, so I'll let you live. Watch closely!" "With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the arm of a young man in black who was pouncing towards him. With a cold twist, the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and that young man in black was thrown into the Colosseum from the stands like a feather!

Was he even human?! Constantine's eyes widened as he stared at Lin Bai's actions, his heart filled with fear. However, a moment later, Constantine felt that he had been too powerless.

He had never seen anyone in his life who could move so quickly and with such force. Even when he was an instructor at Hunter School, the abilities he displayed were three streets away from Lin Bai's, perhaps even more!

"Those who kill will always be killed!" Lin Bai had a devilish grin on his face as he reached out to grab the arm of a black-clothed youth who was waving a dagger towards him. He then stood on the tip of his feet and jumped out of the gravity like a feather. "Without warning, two legs appeared on the black-clothed youth's neck. With a slight twist, a good head was ripped off!

Blood spurted into the air, staining Constantine's vision red! The devil god, the reincarnation of the devil god who escaped from hell, it had to be this, it had to be this! Constantine trembled as he stared at Lin Bai.

The last black-clothed youth who didn't even know how he died limply fell down from the beast fighting ring. His blood splashed in the center of the ring and mixed with the rain water, causing the bloody smell in the ring to become even stronger.

This was the pinnacle of kicks, as well as the most important part of Tan's kicks. It was a leg technique created by Lin Bai after he sparred with Tan Chuan's modern heirs in the martial arts world.

Name: Absolute Soul!

After landing on the ground, Lin Bai's figure was like a snake as he weaved in and out of existence. His left hand formed a taiji as he used the force of the impact to lightly hit the chest of a black-clothed young man that was running towards him.

This seemingly light attack caused the chest of the black clothed young man wearing a ceramic bulletproof vest to cave in. The cracking sound of his ribs was extremely clear and the sharp bone spikes penetrated through his internal organs. Although his body remained standing and his eyes were open, his heart had indeed been completely shattered!

"Men should kill, never leave anything behind!" After Lin Bai's attack, he didn't pause for even a moment. His silhouette flickered as he dashed towards another target while mumbling something.

The black-clothed youth who had suddenly rushed out from Lin Bai's left side didn't even have time to stop before he was struck in the chest by Lin Bai's knee. His body fell towards the center of the colosseum like a broken kite, splashing water and blood everywhere!

At this moment, there were only three people in front of Lin Bai. Constantine looked at Lin Bai, who was killing people like a blade of grass, and felt fear in his heart. In the end, he kneeled down and raised his head to look up at the rainy sky and muttered, "Priestess, sister, why on earth did you make an enemy of this young Chinese man? Why did you send all of us here to die for nothing?"

"The good head belongs to me, isn't that great?!" Lin Bai raised his head and sighed with a heroic air.

This was the most tragic battle he had ever fought, and also the day he had killed the most people in his life. From the moment Lin Bai was born, Chinese etiquette and morals had been instilled into his mind, but at this moment of life and death, everything had been thrown away, leaving behind only the hot-blooded man. At this moment, Lin Bai's heart was filled with killing intent, his hands were also filled with killing intent.

Glancing in the direction of those three, Lin Bai coldly smiled as he dashed towards them. At this time, the three black-clothed young men were completely blinded by the Yang Qi, and under the stimulation of the smell of blood, they roared even louder, like wild beasts in a primordial forest. When they saw Lin Bai rushing towards them, they began to rub their fists and rub their palms together, wanting to eat Lin Bai alive.

However, Lin Bai did not retreat. He rushed towards Na Wei who was in the middle of the three of them. His figure was like a ferocious tiger, bringing with him a ruthless aura. The three black clothed youths felt a blur in front of them, Lin Bai had already arrived in front of them, and Na Wei felt a gust of wind blow against his chest, lowering his head, only to realize that his chest was already like a piece of paper!

The young man whose mind was initially disturbed by the Yang energy fell limply to the ground like a pile of mud. After the impact, his internal organs, which had been shattered by Lin Bai's fist, began to breathe as streams of Yang energy gushed out from his body, taking his life with them into the endless abyss!

This was the Incantation of the Spring Force, an ability that no one had been able to use since the Ancestor's time. However, under Li Tian Yuan's tutelage, Lin Bai was able to comprehend it through life, and during his travels, he was able to make the successor of the Incantation of Spring drop to his knees and kowtow. How could a normal person like Na Wei withstand the explosive power of three continuous strikes!

As Na Wei's body fell to the ground, Lin Bai's toes pushed off and picked up a snow-white Mountain Splitting Saber. He extended his hand and grabbed it, before waving it forward with a single hand. The Mountain Splitter was already extremely sharp, especially in the hands of an expert like Lin Bai, who was emitting an incomparably long and narrow light. After slashing down with his saber, the two people stopped in their tracks.

Lin Bai sneered as he threw the machete in his hand onto the ground. A cold wind blew and two heads flew high into the air. Fresh blood gushed out from their severed necks into the sky. The sky turned red and was completely mixed with the rain water. The hot smell of blood filled everyone's nasal cavities.

The battle at the Colosseum was over. Lin Bai took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood off his hands. He then turned to Constantine and said, "What do you want to say?"

Constantine was completely speechless. The scene in front of them was too frightening. Constantine thought that with so many of his men and their firepower, even if Lin Bai was capable, he wouldn't be able to escape death. However, he didn't expect that he would be the one to bring these people with him.

Broken corpses littered the ground. Two of them had their heads chopped off, while the other six or seven had their bodies beaten into a hornet's nest … As the rain washed over them, their blood began to dry up rapidly. When the muscles in their bodies were broken, they began to emit a desolate white color. Some of their organs were on the ground and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The most frightening thing was that these people were all dead after a single strike. They did not show any signs of procrastination. From the injuries on their bodies, one could tell that Lin Bai had an accurate grasp of their strength.

At this moment, even though Constantine had climbed out of the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood, his mind could not bear the sight. After a fit of retching, Constantine looked up at Lin Bai and said in the stiff Chinese language, "You are not a human, you are a devil!"

"I am a human, but not an ordinary person. "Please forgive the Yang Ping Healing Seal that you snatched from Zhang Jing Ying's hands back then. How could you have forgotten that your Master Concubine was able to kill people without them even noticing!" Lin Bai sneered. He kicked a machete towards Constantine and said softly, "Choose whether you want to live or die!"

Konstantin didn't say anything. He held the machete horizontally across his chest and muttered an incantation. Then, he tore off his shirt and gently drew a hexagram on his chest with his machete!

"This is?" Lin Bai frowned and stared at Constantine's chest in bewilderment!

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height